A heavy, well worn mace infused with cosmic powers from an ancient tongue.
Focusing intently, you form a spark of energy within your hand. Striking the brilliant energy with your mace, you feel the force of the impact but only slightly. A weightless, unbreakable shield is quite a boon indeed.
As you place the helm upon your head, you get a brief flash of memories from long ago. An expansive universe without end. Possibilities and futures realised and relished. Then your head snaps back and you stand once again in the familiar surroundings of West Kruna. The memories fade, slowly, but a part of you is still in that other place gazing out upon the stars.
Your heart quickens its beating as you place the smooth silken robes upon your frame. They feel light, almost weightless and you feel a surge of energy course through your body.
As you move your hands in a slow, almost methodical fashion you can feel a slight resistance press against your fingertips as if you could reach out and manipulate the weave of magic surrounding you with expert precision.
Seemingly unremarkable at first glance, these pants seem to melt away the aches and fatigue of your journeys.
Magically enhanced boots that are both light and resilient while empowering the owner with magically enhanced speed and reflexes.
A focusing point that calls surrounding magic to it to considerably enhance the wielder's innate magical prowess.
A mighty steed called forth from the very cosmos, said to run alongside Cosmictis herself.